Come Sit With Me! Let Us Drink

Even When You Tear Its Petals Off One After Another, The Rose Keeps Laughing And Doesn’t Bend In Pain. “why Should I Be Afflicted Because Of A Thorn? It Is The Thorn Which Taught Me How To Laugh.” Whatever You Lost Through Fate, Be Certain That It Saved You From Pain.

In Every Religion There Is Love, Yet Love Has No Religion.

If Reason Dominates In Man, He Rises Higher Than Angels. If Lust Overpowers Man, He Descends Lower Than The Beast.

The Pure Heart Is A Spotless Mirror In Which Images Of Infinite Beauty Are Reflected.

Burdens Are The Foundations Of Ease And Bitter Things The Forerunners Of Pleasure.